Connie woke up the next morning with a bad hang over, her husband had already gotten up and gone to work. She sat on the side of the bed, rubbing her aching temples as the noise from the birds outside made it worse.
She groggily staggered into the bathroom and turned on the shower, she gave the hot water a moment to run and then stepped in. The warm water cascading over her naked body was helping to both take away her headache and sober her up. She could not believe she exposed herself to her husbands friends, nor can she believe how she was allowing events with Jason go out of control.
Today she was going to make sure she was going to do her best to avoid Jason, she had been so horny over the last few days since being exposed to his large cock that she knew it would be a matter of time before he would fuck her. She was going to her best to not let that happen, as much as the big cock of her son's nerdy friend enticed, she was going to keep her will strong and not have sex with him.
She got of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel after drying off, then she went into her bedroom and called Jason, she told him she was sick and she would call him when she felt better.
He sounded so sweet on the phone, asking her if there was anything he could do or get for her, she told him that in a couple of days she would call him to let him know if she felt better.
"Hey Mom, just to let you know I'm staying home today, thought it would be nice to hang out with you today." Scott yelled from outside of her room.
"That's a nice sweetie, but I'll be out in a little bit." She said not wanting to yell back.
An hour later and she was dressed in a pair of shorts and an old tee shirt, her son was just sitting around in an old pair of jeans and no shirt. His lean muscular body, glistened with sweat, he had just finished lifting weights.
"You should wipe that sweat off before you sit on the furniture." She mumbled heading out into the kitchen.
"Oh sorry Mom." Scott said to watch his mother walk out to the kitchen.
He followed his mother out to the kitchen, she was pouring herself a coffee and she turned to look at her son. He looked so young and handsome, she had to admit with all of the athletics he did and the weights he has a great body as well. She wished her husband would follow their son's example and get in shape, fat chance she thought letting out a tiny giggle.
"What's so funny?" Her son asked.
"Nothing." She said quickly suppressing the giggle.
"Tell me." He said coming over to her and putting his arms around her lower back to pull her closer to him.
"Just a thought I had." She said thinking to herself how strong her son is.
"If you do not tell me, I guess I'm going to have to tickle it out of you." He said to her with a funny look on his face that she had not seen on her son before.
"Excuse me!?" She asked obviously confused to his behavior.
Without warning he began to tickle his mother, she quickly set the cup of coffee down on the counter to avoid spilling any of the hot liquid on her or Scott. Then she did her best to try and fend off her son, yet his hands were too quick or too strong to stop.
"Scott, stop it, stop it now." She said over and over giggling as she did.